The Might Of A True Uchiha - Chapter 125

*3rd Pov*

[For you, that is.] Frey said. With Lucy’s head near his heart, and her sword stuck in his heart, this was the perfect opportunity.

Frey lowered his head to just above Lucy’s head. He opened his mouth.

*Whoosh!*

A piece of flesh flew out into the air.

Frey bit off Lucy’s back neck.

All the acc.u.mulated Qi within Lucy’s sword reversed into a backlash onto herself, further promoting her injury.

Frey then activated his copy Hatsu, and a power of the Demonic Carving was unleashed upon Lucy. This basically guaranteed her death. No, not basically, it did guarantee her death.

[I thought you wouldn’t have thought of this possibility with your brain. You are only a beginner cultivator after all.] she said. At the same time, she spit out blood and then sighed.

[Like I said earlier. Your arrogance will kill you.]

Finally, after a long period of time together, they had been seperate by life and death.

‘If even you, who had stayed with me for over 100 years, couldn’t make me feel anything, I wonder why you considered yourself useful to me in the first place.’ Frey thought. He took in one last glance before leaving.

*1st Pov*

Now then, its time to take care of that Zephyr Creator God. Considering how he was previously a peak 1st stage Creator God, then by now, I would be guessing that he is a 2nd stage Creator God.

However, first, I need to strengthen myself. Even if I have all these powers, I’m basically a master in none of them. Besides my bloodline abilities.

As for a quick way to get stronger, I would probably want to get those inheritance things like I got from Ucla and Sian. However, thats out of the window now. So, Ill have to rely on my physique.

*3rd Pov*

[As for how I will progress with that, I guess I can firstly-] Frey was swiftly knocked unconscious from a person behind him. A person with much more power than Zephyr. However, an aura of youth radiated from him.

[I’ve found “his” successor. Now, I can finally succeed master’s will…] the young man said. He gave a technique to Frey and then left. Frey woke up as if nothing happened, and continued his trail of thought. In the end, he decided to just continue cultivating.

He cultivated in seclusion for half a year before exiting.

Unlike last time where he had no resources to cultivate, Lucy’s storage ring had a lot of cultivation resources, and along with a technique that mysteriously appeared in his LoHP, he was able to go directly to the peak 3rd level of Creator God.

Frey didn’t have any conversation with Zephyr, and immediately killed him while taking all of his resources.

Soon, years passed.

Many years, in fact.

So many, that Frey’s age had basically become unidentifiable, yet he still retained the exact same mentality. He had explored everything in existence and had discovered every mystery ever. Zephyr and the god against him was actually the same person. It was like what happened with “Kami” in dragon ball, having his good and bad side separated.

Unfortunately, the bad side won in a battle, and had been slowly controlling the good Zephyr from the inside. Thus, why the system became a seal instead of something beneficial.

As for the bad side of Zephyr? He was erased from existence with a wave of a hand.

The “Fate Agent” was just a person who borrowed the power of fate to influence the universe in the correct way.

There was only 2 things that still remained a secret to Frey.

The first his physique, and second, why he lacked emotions.

Frey gathered a single piece of Qi into the air and looked at it. It was practically the same colour as his Super Saiyan Vehemence.

[With this, I will ascend to the realm after the Ancestral Creator God… Its time for this to end.] said Frey. He absorbed the energy, and broke through into the next stage.

At the same time, everything in existence started to crack. Space, Time, the sky, the realms, every kind of universe, every person, everything. Besides one person, Frey himself.

The only reason he was able to break through to the realm after the Ancestral Creator God was because he had his All-Suiting Soul physique.

The cracks worsened and worsened until a cracking sound resounded within everywhere. Besides Frey, everything simply “broke” and disappeared into a void.

At the same time, an energy no weaker than Frey’s wrapped him and transported him elsewhere.

Frey fell asleep and woke up in the familiar space where he tries to get close to the old man that he once saw.

The difference this time is that he was right in front of this same old man.

[It seems you have finally made it here. You were quicker than I expected.] the old man spoke.

‘Ok boomer’ Frey thought, but didn’t dare to say out loud.

[And? I could have broken through many eternities ago.] Frey said

[Indeed. However, you were able to do that without using your physique for the majority of your cultivation. So, in proportion to that, you were indeed quite quick.] said the old man with a smile. His eyes basically saw through Frey. Frey even began to wonder if the old man could read his thoughts.

[I’m guessing you are some kind of previous inheritor?] questioned Frey

[Close. I am the original, the very first to get this physique.] said the old man

[You can just call me Old man.] he said. Frey nodded.

[Now then, its time for me to finally let death do her bidding.] said the old man. He transferred all his experience to Frey before a woman appeared with a scythe.

[It seems that you are finally submitting to death.] she said

[Submitting?] questioned the old man as some of his power covered Frey to protect him.

[Submit, huh? I wont submit to such a weak law like yourself. Thus, death wont reap my soul and earn from it.] said the old man. He punctured his heart, as his every being killed the woman, and himself, before transferring to Frey.

A singular man was standing in front of him with a light smile. For dozens of meters were small hall ways on the walls. Each with a number above them.

Frey traced where he came from, and guessed it to be the number 1273.

[Welcome, sir Frey, successor of the All-Suiting Soul Physique, and more importantly, an Uchiha.] said the man. He wore Buttler clothes, but Frey could sense that the butler’s power wasn’t lower than his, and rather imposed a threat to him.

[I’m sure you must be very confused. I will explain something simply. Everything afterwards is dependant on you.] he said.

[The area you came from is like a shadow. There are approximately 15000 different kinds of shadows that each reflect off this world, and congratulations for being the first one to materialise a real soul, discard your shadow soul, and ascend to the real world. The Chaotic Ancestral Creator God, otherwise known as the realm you are currently in, is but the start of cultivation.

However, power is represented in numbers here. And your power can only be represented within the 2 digits. To be more specific, you have a power of 69. Now that you know this, it is time for you to go.] said the butler. However, before he could teleport Frey, Frey moved quickly and killed the butler.

[You might have been a threat to me, but that is all you are. Its not like you are impossible to deal with.] said Frey with cold eyes. He took the butlers knowledge and valuables before exiting the white palace. Frey looked into the distance.

Trees that penetrated past the universe. A sun that was so big that it was as big as a universe.

And then there was him.

Within his voice was a hint of pride as well. The pride and might of an Uchiha.

[This is only the beginning.]

The End.